Text Chapter 383 The stubborn feudal county

"What? Disagree? It's useless if you don't agree, General Deng should drink it! Ning Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and put the bottle of corpse water on Deng Ming's mouth.

Deng Ming hurriedly shook his head slightly and bit his slightly white lips, "No, I am the hero of this frontier resistance to the enemy, you can't kill me, the emperor won't let you go." ”

"If you think too much, the emperor won't know, and you don't have any evidence that I did it, Crazy Dragon." Ning Xiyue hooked her red lips slightly, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, and her beautiful face was like a hellish Manzhu Shahua.

The mad dragon stepped forward to quickly control it, and Ning Xiyue smoothly poured the corpse water into Deng Ming's mouth.

Turning into a corpse, Deng Ming only felt that his mouth, throat and stomach were burning like a raging fire, he whirled around on the ground in pain, desperately banging his head against the corner of the table not far away, but was stopped by the dragon.

"Ah...... Ning Xiyue, you vicious woman, I won't let you go, and I won't be a ghost. Deng Ming shouted this sentence with all his might, and then his throat was like a knife, and he was miserable.

He glanced down at his cramping abdomen, his bound feet slamming against the wall.

"General Deng still loses, don't struggle, it's useless, the corpse water will melt your intestines first, melt your internal organs, and slowly melt your body, maybe you can see that your legs are not connected to the middle of your head." Ning Xiyue's voice reached Deng Ming's ears like a hellish magic sound.

Seeing that Deng Ming was about to turn to her side, she quickly took two steps back, plugged the bottle of corpse water, and put it back in her arms.

Her cold and ruthless eyes stared directly at Deng Ming's eyes, "This princess is looking forward to whether Deng Ming can take revenge after becoming a ghost." ”

What about going to hell? She is from hell, and those who have died once will cherish it more, but if she hurts the person she wants to protect, life becomes insignificant.

At this time, Deng Ming's face was full of panic, he saw blood flowing out of his abdomen, and even with a bit of foul smell, he let people smell and nause.

At this moment, all he could think about was the word "pain", and his clenched teeth even oozed a little blood, and some pus flowed out of his mouth and nose, which was extremely disgusting.

He couldn't speak, so he had to watch as his abdomen flattened little by little, and his abdomen had lost sensation, as if his body was no longer his.

The people holding it next to him couldn't stand the stench, but they couldn't cover their mouths and noses when they were helped, so they had to frown and turn around and vomit on the ground, and the ground was instantly a mess.

Ning Xiyue frowned, calmly took out a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and poured some corpse water on Deng Ming's body.

The wild dragon squinted at Ning Xiyue incredibly on the side, he knew that his master was a ruthless person, but he didn't expect that in the face of such a scene, he could be so calm, if he hadn't been following her, he was afraid to wonder if he had been replaced.

Deng Ming's body was quickly melted away by the corpse water, and the blood on the ground was also melted away, and even the vomit was slowly dissolved.

The rest of the people looked at it and trembled slightly, lowered their heads and didn't make a sound, and peeked at Ning Xiyue from time to time, but they still clenched their teeth.

Next, Ning Xiyue killed two more people with poison, so that there was only one person left among those people, and that person was the old Liu in the mouth of those people just now.

Seeing that Ning Xiyue killed all those people, Lao Liu's eyes were full of panic, but Deng Ming's previous words kept spinning in his mind.

He also kept telling himself that he was a soldier, and a soldier should be fearless, how could he be coerced at this time!

On the other hand, Ning Xiyue, after killing a few people in a row, although she still had a light smile on her face, her mood was even more solemn.

She glanced at the only remaining Lao Liu, put all the poison on the table, and clapped her hands.

"You can rest first, don't worry, this princess is also tired, let's rest for a while." Ning Xiyue slowly sat on the wooden stool not far away, without a trace of anxiety on her face, but her heart was up and down.

She didn't know how long those people would last, they all looked afraid of being killed, but they still refused to go with her to the court to testify, and they all held on.

She secretly clenched her hands, the face of the person behind her back was full of dullness, the hand holding the poison bottle was tightened, and her black eyes were a little deeper, if she couldn't go on like this, she had to hurry up and think about persecuting him, otherwise Hua Yin would be in danger if he stayed in the prison for a moment longer.

Outside the door of the Imperial Study.

The scorching sun in the eastern sky seemed to be hiding in the clouds as if it were a little smoke, and the sky flickered and darkened, and the wind swept up the sand and dust on the ground.

Feng Jun's face turned pale and stared straight into the golden and brilliant imperial study, as firm as ever, so that the palace people who were on errands outside the imperial study were a little unbearable.

In the study, Feng Cheng threw down the piece in his hand uneasily, his face full of vicissitudes of life revealed a displeased breath, and his slightly wrinkled hand rubbed his tired eyes, glanced out the window, and frowned.

"Your Majesty, it's going to rain this day, and the three princes are still kneeling outside! Why don't the minions go and take him away! Changde bowed over and poured a cup of ginseng tea for Feng Cheng and sighed.

Feng Cheng raised his dragon eyes slightly, with a bit of anger in his eyes, "Go!" Tell him to stop doing stupid things, and although I don't expect much from him, I'm still my dragon. ”

No matter how bad his dragon son is, he must be worthy of a daughter, and he must not be a slave with a humble status, and he is also a dead slave.

Chang De paused for a moment and slowly withdrew from the imperial study, he has been in the palace for so many years, and he knows a little bit about the temperament of this third prince, which is very stubborn!

When Changde went out, it was already drizzling outside, and Feng Jun was still kneeling unswervingly in the rain.

He hurriedly ordered the little eunuch beside him to hold up an umbrella for Feng Jun, who knew that Feng Jun would take the umbrella to support the small smoke on the ground, but he had no choice but to brave the rain to go over, "Third prince, you better go back quickly!" The emperor will not agree to you marrying a dead man. ”

Feng Jun glared coldly, retreated from Changde, and said coldly, "Xiaoyan died because of me, I can't let her die in vain, my father-in-law doesn't have to persuade me anymore, my father didn't agree to let me marry Xiaoyan, I wouldn't stop." ”

"Third prince, you know that it is impossible, why do you still embarrass the emperor! Little Smoke Girl saved you, you can compensate her on the side, why bother to drill the horns here. "Chang German said earnestly.

"She has no relatives anymore, and I am her only relative." Feng Jun said as he said that two drops of water were drawn from his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

"Then you have to let the little smoke girl go into the soil for peace, if it is so sunny and rainy, how can she feel at ease under the spring."

Feng Jun was like an empowerment, and when he heard the word "under the spring" again, the anger in his heart quickly gathered, and the hands hanging beside him clenched their green tendons, and his already gloomy face became a little more dignified, and he stood up from the ground.